You had managed to steal aboard a ship known as the Crimson Crab, but had been discovered by one of the crewmates hardly 2 days after setting off to sea.

You find yourself waking up within a small cell-like room below decks, a set of manacles around your wrists and around your ankles, the ones around your ankles connecting to the back wall. The sound of crew members discussing things quietly amongst one another could be heard as their captain approached the barred front wall of the brig.

"Awake, I see. Tell me... what were your intentions when stowing away on my ship?"